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He was starting to get the itch to fuck a girl again, but he didn't want it to be the same one again, he wanted a girl with a tighter pussy this time.

As the school day ended he went to the gym to watch the girls practice basketball. As he was watching his dick began to rise as he watched their young firm tits jiggle as they ran. When he saw the first girl he had fucked running, he cringed in disgust.

He paid particular attention to the coach though. He had never realized how attractive she was before, she was the English teacher at the school, but always wore conservative clothing that didn't show much.

Mrs. Hillary Hoins, is her name. He guessed she was about 28 or 29. Her husband was a businessman that traveled a lot, but everyone in town knew him. She stood about 5'4" or 5'5" he guessed, with a very slim build. She was wearing a tank top that hung loosely on her, so he couldn't see how big her chest was, but when she turned he could see her white sports bra hugging her small tits. She wore loose shorts that didn't give him a good idea of how big her ass was. He guessed she might weigh 105 lbs if that. Her long blonde hair hung down to her ass.

He knew he had found his mark, but he knew it was going to be a challenge and he wanted to watch her face as he fucked her. He felt he was ready for the challenge, but he needed a good plan to get her.

He continued to watch the practice, trying to develop his plan. He didn't want to force her or rape her, cause he knew she would get him fired and thrown in jail for sure.

As the practice ended he got up and walked to the coaches office area. It was located between the boys and girls locker rooms. He entered the office area with a broom and started sweeping up.

As Hillary entered the area she glanced at him, "hi Richard how are you?" He stood up and looked at her, "oh hi Hillary, I'm fine thank you. How about yourself?" He smiled as he saw her skin moist with perspiration. She returned the smile, "I'm good, I've never seen you in here at this time before."

He leaned against the handle, "yeah I'm just trying to get a head start on cleaning tonight." She nodded as she opened the door and walked into the women's office.

A short time later Richard entered the office, sweeping the floor as he walked. "So how's your husband doing?" He asked as he kept sweeping. "Oh as busy as ever, seems like he's gone more than he's home," she lightly chuckled half-heartedly, seeming a little uncomfortable. "Wow that must be tough on you," he said, trying to sound sincere.

She looked at him, "most of the time it's not, but there are times I get lonely." He tried to think of a quick answer, "yeah when I lost my wife a few years ago, I had those same feelings." Lying through his teeth, since he'd never been married.

"Wow I'm sorry how did you lose her?" She asked, looking at her with a sincere look. "She was killed in a car accident," he said, continuing the lie. 'This is working better than he thought it would,' he thought to himself. "I'm sorry to hear that," she said smiling at him.

He finished sweeping up the office and left the room leaving her alone. He stood just outside the closed door thinking about his next move. He tried to listen through the door to see if could hear what she was doing.

Hillary got out of her office chair and pulled off her tank top. She then pulled off her sports bra, her small b-cup tits staying firm. She looked at herself in the body length mirror on the door that led to the girls locker room. Her tiny nipples were erect from the cool office air. She smiled at herself in the mirror as she lightly rubbed her firm stomach. She then moved her hands up to cup each of breasts, "I wish these were just a little bigger," she said to herself. She took her nipples in her thumb and forefinger on both hands and lightly rolled them, causing her body to shiver in excitement.

Richard knew he had to make a move soon or he would miss out today. He couldn't hear anything from behind the door, so without knocking, he turned the handle and opened the door. When the door opened he heard Hillary almost scream in surprise. He looked in and saw her standing by the door, her shirt and bra was off, and her hands were covering her bare chest.

"What the yell Richard, don't you know how to knock?" She scowled at him. He started to back away, "oh I... I'm sorry, but I forgot to get your trash." He couldn't think of anything better to say for his intrusion.

"Well you could've knocked before just barging in here," she said, still clearly upset with him. "Wow I can see why Bradley married you," Richard said, still standing in the doorway. Hillary blushed a little, "yeah, but it would be nice if he was home more often to enjoy it."

Richard thought he had found her weakness now as he spoke, "how often is he home?" She stood there thinking about it, while looking at him, "it just depends on work, but he hasn't been home for almost three weeks now."

'Yes,' he said to himself, "you must feel neglected then?" Tears started to well up in her eyes, "yeah you could say that." Richard walked into the room and closed the door behind him, "do you need someone to confide in Hillary?"

She shook her head quickly as tears ran down her cheeks. She was lonely, but didn't want to admit it. Richard sat on the edge of the desk in the office and looked at her, "doesn't look that way to me." She still covered her chest as she lowered her head, "there are times when I get really lonely, being home all alone."

Richard tapped a spot next to him on the desk, "come sit down, I won't bite, I promise." She lightly laughed through her tears as she strolled towards him. She turned and sat her ass on the desk, lowering her hands to balance herself, exposing her tits to him.

He wanted to groan loudly as his dick jumped his pants. He has always been a smooth talker with women in the past, but this was working better any other time. He wanted to cup her tiny tit and squeeze it, but he restrained himself.

She lowered her head as she started crying more, " I'm sorry Richard, but sometimes I get upset thinking about it." He put his hand on her back, "upset about what Hillary?" She looked at him in the eyes, "sometimes it's hard to think about him being gone, and sometimes I don't trust him, thinking he may be cheating on me."

Richard started rubbing her back, "oh that's ok just let it out sweetheart." She started crying even more as she looked at him, "it's been so long since Brad has said anything like that to me."

Richard wanted to lean in and kiss her to see her reaction, but he thought he should wait. He laid his other hand on her thigh, looking to see if she would resist it, "does he call from where he is?" Through her tears she said, "yeah but not everyday."

He started to move his hand up her leg, closer to her crotch, "not every day?" She shook her head, "he says he didn't have service when he didn't call." He scoffed at her answer, "how could he not want to hear your pretty voice everyday." She lightly laughed as her legs opened slightly, "my voice isn't that pretty."

Richard's hand got closer to its target as he felt the heat coming through her shorts, "your voice is to pretty, you were probably in chorus in school I bet." She nodded as her tears slowly began to fade, "why are you being so nice to me Richard?"

He looked straight at her, "because you're very pretty and looked like you needed someone to talk to." She didn't seem to mind his hand rubbing against her covered pussy as her legs spread further. "I don't remember you ever being this nice before though," she said as her breathing started to deepen.

Richard shrugged his shoulders as he decided to take a chance, he slowly leaned in with pursed lips and lightly kissed her. She didn't pull back right away, but after he pulled away, she had a look of shock on her face. "I... I'm sorry Hillary," he stuttered, after seeing her look.

She couldn't speak at first, then she mumbled, "that was unexpected." Richard sat there thinking he should leave now, but was surprised when she leaned back towards him and started kissing him. She didn't just give him a peck though, she forced her tongue through his closed lips, and moved it around in his mouth.

Richard pushed hard against her covered pussy, pushing her panties into her wet slit. He could feel her budding clit against his knuckle as he pushed harder. Her legs trembled as he rubbed her clit up and down, she responded as well, moaning into his mouth. Richard's hard dick was pressing hard against his pants, begging for freedom, as her hand found it and started rubbing it hard.

Richard pulled away from the kiss and moved off of the desk, not saying a word as he laid her back onto the desk. Her legs hung over the edge as he grabbed her shorts and panties, he quickly pulled them off and tossed them aside. She laid there looking at him with lust in her eyes. Richard looked down at her tight slit. It was neatly trimmed, with just a 1/2" wide by 2" long strip of hair coming from the top of her slit.

He licked his lips as he moved to his knees between her open legs. He lightly ran his tongue across her pussy lips that hugged together tightly. Her body shivered as she moaned, "yes eat my pussy."

Richard was more than happy to oblige. He stuck the tip of his tongue into her labia, as she grabbed the back of his head trying to rush him. He held back as he ran his tongue up her slit to her now engorged clit. The musky smell of sweat and pussy juice wafting from her just excited him more.

He flicked her clit with the tip of tongue as she writhed on the desk in pleasure. He then moved to her opening and drove his tongue into her as far as he could, his nose pressing against her clit.

Hillary's whole body began to tremble as she pressed Richard's face into her pussy hard. It had been weeks since she had experienced an orgasm with someone else's help, and it wasn't going to take long for her to cum now. Her pussy muscles squeezed Richard's tongue as her pussy got even wetter.

Richard could feel her spongy g-spot pressing against his tongue as he moved it in and out of her. He paid special attention to her g-spot with the tip of his tongue, flicking it hard against it.

Her moans were getting louder as she felt an enormous orgasm building. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," she yelled out as her pussy squeezed his tongue tight. His mouth was quickly flooded with her juices as her orgasm came. Her pussy pulsed around his tongue as more juice flowed out and ran down his chin. Her back arching off the desk as she continued to yell out, "oh my god yes, oh my god yes."

Finally her orgasm began to subside as her body fell limp onto the desk, breathing in exhaustion. She released Richard's head and he slowly stood up, smiling at her with her juices still clinging to his face and chin.

She put her hands over her eyes as she still breathed heavily, "oh my god Richard that was amazing." He just laughed lightly as he started undoing his pants. She heard him wrestling with them and uncovered her eyes and looked at him, "what are doing?"

Without a word he slid his pants and boxers down and started stroking his erection. Her eyes widened as he moved closer to her. She quickly covered her pussy saying, "no you can't."

He looked up at her, "what the hell?" She looked back at him, "I'm married and faithful to my husband." He was starting to get agitated now, "you just got to cum, but I don't?"

"I'm sorry Richard, that never should've happened," she said, looking at him sincerely. "Oh come on Hillary, you said earlier you think your husband is cheating, why not try a fling to pay him back," he said, throwing out mister nice guy and letting his dick do the talking.

"I know Richard, but I just don't feel right doing it back," she said. "Is it cheating if I don't cum inside of you?" He asked, trying anything he could think of. She slowly nodded, but he could tell in a way she was thinking about it.

He squatted down to grab his pants in frustration. "Wait," she said. He quickly stood back up to see what she would say. She looked down at his erection and bit her bottom lip, "it has been a long time since I've had sex." He nodded, anxious to hear her say ok. "I guess you can have sex with me, since you did make me cum," she said.

He wanted to yell out yes, and jump for joy. She moved her hands away from her crotch as he slowly guided his dick into her. Her labia opened around the head, welcoming him into her. He watched as his dick easily slid into her wet hole until he was balls deep in her.

He let out a long groan of pleasure as her pussy pulsed around his dick. He grabbed her knees and lifted them up, he pushed them towards her chest. He got a good view of his dick buried deep in her with her legs against her body.

He slowly began to withdraw, his black dick glistening with her juices as pulled fully out of her. He guided his dick back into her and swiftly slid into her. She looked at him and moaned, "that feels so good, mmm."

He pulled back again until the head was just inside of her, he looked at her then drove himself hard into her. His hips slapping against her ass, and his heavy ball sack slapping against her crack. She moaned louder as his dick throbbed deep in her, "fuck me hard baby."

He took the cue and started moving in and out of her, hard and fast. He grunted loudly as he slammed into her, "god your pussy feels so good," he moaned as he laid over her legs, still pounding her pussy.

"Oh god I'm gonna cum again, that's it fuck me hard," she moaned into his ear as she tried to move herself into him. He pushed himself back up, finding her clit with his thumb. He rubbed it vigorously, as her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Her head moved side to side as her pussy squeezed his dick harder. "Oh... Oh yes, I'm gonna cum, yes make me cum," she yelled out as her pussy forced him out of her. He looked down at her pussy as juice came flying out, splashing against his shirt, and some splashing into his face. She was almost screaming as pussy pulsed again, shooting more juice onto him.

He watched on in amazement as her orgasm slowly began to subside. The front of his shirt was soaked, and he had more on his face. "Oh my god," she said, sounding exhausted. He took off his shirt and tossed it aside.

She recovered more and said, "I have never orgasmed like that before in my life. Wow." He lightly chuckled still trying figure out what had just happened. "Now I definitely need to return the favor," she said as she got off the desk, stepping in the juices that was on the floor. She looked at it and asked, "is that from me?"

Richard nodded vigorously. "It felt like I needed to pee, but didn't think I actually did," she said. Richard shrugged his shoulders, not sure what to say. Hillary looked at him, "why don't you lay on the desk and I'll show you what I can do."

He did as she instructed, laying lengthwise on the desk. She got on the desk by his thighs and straddled them. She moved up until her pussy hovered over his dick. She grabbed the base of it and guided it into her, she slowly sank fully on to it until her ass rested on his thighs.

She looked at him and smiled, "are you ready for this?" He nodded, a little unsure of what she meant. Without moving she tightened her pc muscles, squeezing his dick hard. It was the most incredible thing he had ever felt on his dick as he groaned in pleasure.

"Oh you like that huh?" She moaned at him. He nodded as he fought to hold back his cum. She released her muscles, then squeezed tightly again. Her kegel exercises had built up her muscles so she could milk his cock without moving.

She released his dick then slowly started to ride him up and down. Lifting her hips up until just the head was inside, then sinking back onto him. Every time her ass hit his thigh, she tightened muscles and squeezed his dick.

He put his hands on her back and pulled her towards him. As her chest lay against his, he moved his hands to her ass to hold her still. He lifted her hips slightly and started lifting his ass off the desk, driving himself into her hard. He started fucking her with wreckless abandon as his thighs slapped loudly against her ass.

She continued to squeeze and release her muscles around his dick as she moaned loudly, "yes fuck my pussy, yes." Richard could feel his balls tightening for their release and he groaned into her ear, "I'm gonna cum soon."

She moaned her response into his ear, as her pussy squeezed harder, "yes cum in me, I want to feel it shoot deep inside of me, make my pussy yours." That made him lift his hips off the desk harder and faster as he started grunting louder. She moaned louder as well, as his dick throbbed hard in her.

Unable to hold back any longer he drove his dick into her and froze, yelling out, "I'm cumming." She moaned loudly as she felt his dick grow inside of her and fire the first jet of cum into her. His ass fell back on the desk as his dick throbbed again, firing more cum into her sucking pussy.

She moaned loudly as her pussy milked his cock, "oh god baby, that feels so good." His dick fired another shot of cum into her as some of it began to leak out around his shaft, running down to his balls. He fired one last weak shot into her as his dick continued to lightly throb in her.

Hillary continued to milk his dick with her pussy, trying to get every bit of cum out of him, as she breathed heavily on top of him. She finally got enough strength to push herself up, still sitting on his deflating dick. "Wow, that was amazing," she said, still a little out of breath.

He looked at her and smiled, "you could say that again." She lightly laughed as she put her hands on his chest lifted herself off of him. His deflated member slipped out of her, followed by a few dribbles of his cum splashing onto his abdomen.

She moved forward a little, squatting over his belly, and put her hand on her pussy. She opened her inflamed lips with her middle and fore fingers. He watched her as she grunted and pushed with her pussy muscles. His cum was forced out her freshly fucked hole and began pooling on his stomach.

He had never seen a girl do this before, but he felt his dick twitch as he watched. She pushed a little more of his cum out of her, then used her fingers to get what was still clinging to her hole. She brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them off. She smiled at him as she got off of the desk and looked at his cum on his stomach, "wow that's a lot of cum."

He couldn't say anything as he looked at her in amazement and slowly nodded. She chuckled as she leaned over and started sucking and licking up the pool of cum. After she had it all, she moved to his limp dick and licked up the cum that was around it. Then she took his whole member into his mouth and sucked it clean.

She stood back up and said, "there you go all clean." He just smiled and started drifting off to sleep.

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It was the spring of my freshman year in college when I got my first blissful taste of chocolate. Growing up in tiny Spearman, Texas there wasn’t many Black families around, as a matter of fact I don’t remember any Blacks in my senior class. When it was time to go to college, I decided to stay close to home and attend college, so I settled on a small college in the Oklahoma panhandle about an hour drive from home, it had an enrollment of only 3500 students. My freshman year was full of late...

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put it in coach

It was the spring of my freshman year in college when I got my first blissful taste of chocolate. Growing up in tiny Spearman, Texas there wasn't many Black families around; as a matter of fact I don't remember any Blacks in my senior class. When it was time to go to college, I decided to stay close to home and attend college, so I settled on a small college in the Oklahoma panhandle about an hour drive from home, it had an enrollment of only 3500 students.My freshman year was full of late...

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My Wrestling Coach

One day in my senior year, because of skipping my last class with my girlfriend to go to her place, I was late for wrestling practice. And our coach, a former Olympic wrestler, was not happy about it. As punishment, he made me spar against him all practice long. And he threw me around like a rag doll. I was a big strong boy, but Coach Strong was as big as I was and his speed and technique were light years ahead of mine. He whipped my ass and once practice was over he made me do the...

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Oh Coach

I attended a small university in the Midwest where I was a decent basketball player. During my first year I was redshirted and basically practiced with the team and kept statistics. During that time, I got to know the coaching staff well and was able to play on the team while working on my degree in athletics. After I graduated with my BA, I stayed on to do post graduate work for my Master’s degree and with my additional year of eligibility continued to play on the team. In the second year...

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Mares Tales Chapter 35

Mare's Tales: Chapter 35 ? By: Beverly Taff Hello Dear Readers. I apologise if I seem to have been away from the story board for an inordinately long time. I have been writing another story in another genre on the Nifty Gay Caf? Site. This story is called Two by Two and it addresses other issues that are not to the taste of many readers on the Fictionmania site. 'Two by Two' runs to 15 chapters in the Bestiality section of the Nifty Gay Caf? site. It is a 'Carry on' from t...

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White privileged teen coupleolder black coach

Carl was an above white teen. White privilege had given him everything.He had inherited his good looks from his mother ,Good grades in school , a job lined up for when he leaves Lisa the perfect girlfriend. Lisa and Carl loved each other, they had met at church a few years earlier, it was their mothers who introduced them and soon after they started dating , going to movies an studying together. Lisa was hot as fuck ,5ft 1.blonde hair, blue eyes , full lips made for sucking cock ,small b cup...

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The Coach

When I was young I was told I could be a cheerleader. I jumped at the prospects and became one of the “popular girls” at school. I was always practising my cheers and even helped pick the new girls for the team.Of course, being a teenager and a cheerleader, it meant that I partake in some activities that helped me assimilate into the squad. I also got to help the new girls on the team assimilate. Suffice to say, by the time I turned eighteen, I was a confirmed lesbian.I loved being a lesbian,...

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A Series of TabooChapter 10 The Coach

“Mom, he already cut me from the team. Don’t make this any worse.” “You need to learn not to be like your dad. Fight for what you want. And by the way, your mom here has been known to change a man’s mind a time or two.” Tim looked at his mom dress. It was tight with lots of cleavage. Against his dad’s wishes, she wore it once to one of his dad’s office Christmas parties. It was a battle royal when they got home. Seems more than a couple of dad’s co-workers got the wrong idea of what Mom was...

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Tales of the RAC 2 The Yards

Tales of the Restored American Commonwealth4072:  The YardsByEmily DanielsTales of the RAC: 4072: The Yards Chapter 1:  The Verdict Chapter 2: The Yards The Yards is the second chapter in the 4072 saga of the Tales of the Restored American Commonwealth.  The story begins with 4072: The Verdict.  If you would like to know more about the setting of the Restored American Commonwealth you can learn about it, purchase previous chapters and interact with characters by going to...

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My Sons Coach

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Running With My Coach

Running With My Coach I had been on the track team in grade school and apparently I was pretty good. I was to enter high school in September. The coach asked me to join his team even before I got to high school. He asked me to go running with him and his wife every morning all summer long to get into shape. Since I loved to run I said yes and my mother was pleased about it too. She was afraid that I would sleep in until noon every day all summer long and then keep her up all...

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Married Indian Girl Fucked In A Bus Coach

Hey readers, I am JP a normal guy from Mangalore and it is my first story in ISS. Pardon me for any mistakes in the story. The incidents narrated in my stories can be real or fake. It is up to the readers to decide. Let’s begin. I was working in Bangalore when this happened. I had to visit my native on an urgent basis. It was summer and it was vacation time. I couldn’t book the bus ticket in advance as it was unplanned. Around 9 at night, I was at the bus stop with a backpack checking on each...

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Bawdy Tales of Old London Town

Introduction.Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain.The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens.Book upon book stuffed with tales both fact and fiction. At the end of each row is a sign revealing the nature of these tales for the inquisitive to peruse. The theme for this particular row says "Victoriana - Fiction from a golden age."Wandering...

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Saving Fairy Tales

It doesn’t matter what you were doing before, but when you blinked, you were suddenly in the back of a bookstore. You know this bookstore, it’s the one closest to your house, and you’ve been to it plenty of times, though not often in this section, the children’s section. “What am I doing here?” You ask aloud, looking outside the window to discover it was the middle of the night. That’s when you remember the last thing you were doing was going to bed, and just as you were closing your eyes, you...

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The New Coach

I felt uncomfortable with the new coach, Mr. Walsh, watching me undress and staring at my naked body in the locker room. I was uncomfortable because I was uncomfortable with my sexual orientation. I started to like my best friend, Victor, even more when I saw his smooth body and his hung meat. I wonder if our new coach, Mr. Walsh, saw me glance at Victor’s glory. Mr. Walsh always pushed me to do my best, even though I was the best on the team. At practice Mr. Walsh worked me out so hard....

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The Cheer Squad Coach

I work at a junior college and we have a pretty decent football program here. I have been the assistant coach and the defensive coach but this year I had moved into the head coaching position. I have worked hard at my trade I played as a student I played in the minor leagues but I never made it to the big show. I was pretty happy with the way things have turned out and I enjoy passing on my experience and knowledge of the game to the younger guys that still have that dream and desire to make it...

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My coach

-This story is completely fictional- I am Manny and I am now 20 and attending college in the mid-west. I guess that some would call me a jock because of my typical six-pack, huge biceps, and giant cock. I am probably the most popular guy in school. People love me because I am just so lovable and easy on the eyes, if you know what I mean. I have always loved soccer ever since I was a little boy and this is how the story begins. I arrive at soccer practice a little early because I had finished...

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Thangaiku Theriyaamal Amma Magalai Oothen

Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...

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Tales of Ancient Rome 3 Lions in the Valley

Synopsis: Salidia's Little Lion, Lydia, sparks a fight with neighbors, and she picks up a bow to become Hell on Horseback to protect those she loves.  Out of the fires of this conflict, they forge the place that became known as the Valley of the Amazons.  Action story with Femdom leads. `165 pgs.        Tales of Ancient Rome 3: Lions in the Valley                                          By                                          TG                                    Chapter 1                ...

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Me and my running coach

I was a sophomore, 18 years old, and on the cross country running team. I wasn't the best runner on the team but I tried hard and enjoyed having something to do after school. One day during practice, we were supposed to go around a path at this park 10 times and I was falling behind a little bit. One of the assistant coaches started running with me as the other team members starting heading back to school and said that he'd run with me for the remaining 3 laps to encourage me. He said that he...

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Samantha The Tales

This is the an experimental set of tales written in the style of Chaucer's Canterbury Tales. It relates the story of several youths on a Pilgrimage to some far-off land. If this experiment is a success I shall continue this endeavour. Samantha: The Tales by Samantha THE FIRST TALE as told by AMY I tell you a tale, as time of old When I was not brave or gallant or bold But rather a lonely boy of school For not one friend could recognise the jewel Of promise my unfortunate male...

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CrossDressed Fairy Tales 3 The Adventures of Pierrot

Cross-Dressed Fairy Tales Part 3 By Dawn DeWinter In parts 1 and 2, Sherry and Sadie, two married men, went to a lesbian bar on their "girl's night out." There they came into the clutches of Mike and Big Sue, and are in danger of being raped - or worse - if Sherry cannot keep Big Sue entertained with "original" stories. This task has just become a mite more difficult with the arrival of two more people. Can they too be kept satisfied? Part 3 is based on Pinocchio, the story of the...

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Girls Baseball Team Rewards Male Coach

Rick never thought of himself as a pervert and often wondered how a grown man could get so turned on by u******ed girls, especially when there are so many good looking sexing women available, at least in his area. Being a college athlete with a muscular build, he never had a problem attracting ladies and often took advantage of it. Leaving college, he was drafted by a Major League baseball team and spent six years in the minor leagues. Most people don’t realize that minor leaguers don’t get...

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CrossDressed Fairy Tales Rapunzel

Some familiar fables transformed for readers of transgendered tales. In part 1, Sherry and Sadie, two married men on a "girl's night out" visit a lesbian bar and go home with Big Sue and Mike, two women who are dangerously upset to discover that they've been seduced by two cross-dressed males cheating on their wives. Like Sheherazade in the Arabian Nights, Sherry decides that the only way to protect their -- um, posteriors, is to entertain Big Sue with fabulous stories. ...

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Jock TalesSenior YearConclusion

Jock Tales---Senior Year---Final Game—and The Price of SuccessOK—so the last two chapters of the Jock Tales series won't have much porn to them—just a couple of mentions of stuff. If you have been following the series story line, as much as the porn parts, then these last two chapters simply tie up the series, and bring it to it's conclusion. Thank you to all the fans, and comments, and if you wish to continue, then join me for the next series—The Skatepark Adventures. The next four games after...

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Tenderloin Tales Mo Fun

© 2002 all rights reserved. Intro The '80's, a decade to remember: Post pill, pre AIDS. Gloria Steinham making waves eagerly surfed by the assertive, independent women of San Francisco. "A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle," was a popular paraphrase, often attributed to Steinham, but the source is Australian Irina Dunn. The best rebuttal I'd heard, in a crowded Union Street meat market bar, was: "Yeah, but fish don't have cunts that enjoy a ride on a sturdy...

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A Teaching Moment by a Coach

When I started teaching I naively thought there would be a comradery with my peers, sort of like a sports team or firemen or policemen, a them; the students, against us; the teachers, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. It seemed like everyone was looking out for their own interests. Be it a better classroom, or assignments or even additional duties. I’m not saying everyone was this way and most of the veterans would happy to help with a suggestion or two but all and all you had to keep your...

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TG Tales from the Panty Drawer

Feeling guilty that it's been so long since I've posted a new story ("G.E.N.E.S.I.S." a few months ago), I found some time over the past couple of nights and came up with this little trio of stories. Inspired by a familier TV show with a similar name (Tales from the Crypt), these stories are a spoof on male chauvinists and what I'd love to do to them if I had a little magic wand to "ZAP'em" with! Although I do have a couple of other idea's in the hopper, this will have to do until...

4 years ago
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Cindy The Gangbang Coach

My role as Vicky Marshall’s gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each week the tabloids linked her romantically to a different man or woman....

2 years ago
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Cindy The Gangbang Coach

My role as Vicky Marshall's gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each week the tabloids linked her romantically to a different man or woman....

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Cheerleading Coach

The bleachers were always heaviest in front of Marcie, though she anchored one end position. Her section was heavily weighted with boys of all ages. That didn't bother her too much. Cheerleaders aren't bashful, and a weighted section away from the fifty-yard line was the sincerest form of flattery. Being placed on the end to spread out the crowd was official recognition. She didn't mind the attention or being used as a crowd spreader, it was the grown men sitting in groups that bothered...

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Me and the Coach

I’d been called to his office to discuss something. He was busy so he asked me to sit down. The chair was at his desk opposite him. I looked around as he finished what he was writing. It was then I noticed a partially covered picture on his desk of a hunky man, a light hairy chest and abs to die for. The trail of hair went down further but was obscured by some papers over the top. I was dead keen to see the rest, so tried to move the papers on top but they were being held in place by...

3 years ago
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College swim coach

I had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...

2 years ago
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Swim Coach

I had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...

2 years ago
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Fractured Fairy Tales

First Name = Hero (Male) Last Name = Sidekick (Female) It's another boring day at your new job, working as assistant librarian at the local library. You'd only been there for a week and a half, but you've already learned that you have very few visitors. Books just don't have the appeal they used to. So basically you just wander around all day or, when the boss is away, take naps in the fiction section. You are currently asleep in the corner of the library, a copy of Don Quixote draping over...

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